Ye Feng's one finger looks relaxed and simple, but it brings together the ancient gods of the whole body, and points out with the third style of the four kings of the Thai emperor.

The flexible light curtain was pulled out of a crack by Ye Feng's finger.

The gray light in the middle of the crack has a clear color difference with the white mask, enough for one person to pass through.

Ye Feng immediately digs into it, seeing Ye Feng digging into the crack, Xiaobai and the demon youth jumped in immediately, and the crack pulled by Ye Feng's finger quickly closed again and returned to its original state.

Into the gray cracks, there is a chaotic empty space in front of him, empty, nothing but white fog, entangled in curls, permeating in the air.

Ye Feng was surprised to find the blank void, leaving his footprints.

His footprints are like silver marks, especially conspicuous in the chaotic void.

"Follow my footprints, don't go wrong."

Ye Feng said to the young Bai and the demon youth behind him.

Ye Feng's footsteps seemed a bit messy. He would go straight and pan once, and sometimes he would step back a dozen steps, and then slanted through, roundabout pause, but the distance of nearly a thousand kilometers, actually took an hour.

Not only did Ye Feng walk cautiously, but Xiaobai and the demon youth were also very nervous. They were afraid that one of the footprints could not be matched and would be subject to a banned attack.

Ye Feng took the last step, and his eyes lit up, and the dense jungle appeared in front of him. He also looked relaxed, and finally came out of the Nine Palaces Thunder Formation.

Xiaobai also cried a few times happily, lying at the foot of Ye Feng, sticking her tongue out, breathlessly.

I almost followed the wrong step just now. Fortunately, Xiaobai's nose was sensitive. When Ye Feng disappeared from the front, he caught the smell of Ye Feng and followed.

The youth of the demon race is panting, with a nervous and excited look, looking at the lush forest, there is a feeling of rebirth as a demon.

However, when they saw the scenery in front of them, the smile on their faces stiffened.

From the outside, there are dense forests and high lofts in the protective cover, but everything seems to be still, but it is actually an illusion.

When Ye Feng passed through the formation and entered the defensive hood, they found that the forest was destroyed by half, and there were burnt and broken trees everywhere. Most of the forest was cut off with a sharp weapon.

A pavilion of tens of feet collapsed in half, and the other half was burnt black.

Ye Feng sinks in his heart. When the young demon said that the predecessor's contact with Guxian was broken, he had already guessed that something had happened in Xianfu.

In the woods, some corpses of Mozu people dressed in black can be found at any time. From their horns, they can be distinguished as Mozu people.

Because the defensive cover is isolated from the outside world, although these demons have long since died, the corpses have not weathered, but have become dry corpses.

On these black corpses, Ye Feng discovered a black token with the same Mozu text, prison.

It turns out that these are the people of the devil.

The demon youth looked at the corpses all over the place in doubt: "How did they die and how did they not see the scars."

There were no wounds or bleeding on these black corpses, just like they fell to the ground suddenly and their weapons were beside them, and there was no blood on them.

Ye Feng said lightly: "They were killed by beheading the soul, and a powerful force field directly destroyed their magic core."

In order to verify Ye Feng's point of view, the youth of the demon clan decapitated a black corpse. Sure enough, the magic core shattered.

Through the forest, I came to a wide square, where there were more black corpses, and there were some orcs wearing human clothes and animal faces in black clothes. They seemed to have undergone a brutal fight with the men in black. A big hole was broken in the abdomen, and some had their heads cut off, but they did not bleed. The bodies of these orcs were made of steel and were originally puppets made by ancient immortals.

In front of the ruined half of the attic, a deep pit appeared and centered on it. The ground around it was like a plow, and it was full of deep marks. This is probably a mark caused by a big killer.

There has been a war here,

Standing before the half-destroyed pavilion, Ye Feng did not go in. He had probed into it with his mind, and it was full of ruins, except for the bodies of several black men.

In front of the pavilion, there were two plaques. Ye Feng breathed out the dust and wrote the three characters of Yingxian Pavilion.

This Yingxian Pavilion is exactly the same as described on the map. It seems that this is just a guest building, not an important place in this mountain. There are not many places depicted on the map, a medicine garden, a book storage pavilion, an alchemy Room, a martial arts field, a cave where ancient immortals lived, the front is Yingxian Pavilion.

Seeing Ye Feng standing in front of the door and not going in, the demon youth looked around curiously: "Brother Ye, don't we have to go in and see? Although this building is broken, it still stands halfway."

"You don't have to go in. This is just a welcoming building. It's a place to entertain guests. Except for a few pieces of immortal leaves in the hall, they can be used as puppet materials, but they have been burned in half."

The demon youth looked sad: "That's really a pity. Let's go to a few places to see. The drug garden should still be there."

"Let's go and see."

There is a cobbled path on the edge of the square. There are many precious and shiny jade stones, which bypass the attic and reach the mountain forest behind. The medicine garden is behind the Yingxian Tower.

After just bypassing Yingxianlou, Ye Feng couldn't help but see them stunned.

After that mountain forest, Qifeng peaks piled up and immortal. On each Qifeng peak, there was a majestic pavilion, green tiles and red walls, and the smoke was colorful and gorgeous, just like a fairyland.

The original Yingxian Pavilion was destroyed, but the building on the top of a mountain here.

Ye Feng counted the mountains behind, and there were actually sixteen peaks that stretched thousands of miles.

This island is less than a thousand miles, how can there be 16 strange peaks, is it a fantasy?

Sweeping away with the eyes of a predator, these peaks are completely true, not a mirage, nor an illusion.

The predecessors of the demon clan only depicted Yingxian Pavilion on the first heavy mountain, and the last fifteen peaks were not mentioned at all. It is estimated that they were banned and could not be seen at all.

The youth of the demon clan was also stunned. I didn't expect this fairy mountain to be one after another, one by one, one after another, endless, beautiful scenery.

He murmured, "Brother Ye, where are the fifteen mountains behind? The ancestor didn't even mention it."

"Regardless of those fifteen mountains, this first mountain matters most."

From the map left by the predecessors of the demon clan, bypassing the Yingxian Pavilion will be the medicine garden, which is the place where the ancestors of the young demon youth usually work.

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